They found Mynheer Van der Veer smoking his meerschaum pipe at his
warehouse on one of the principal canals. He was glad indeed to see his
little friends of the tulip-garden, as he called them, and showed them
all around the big establishment. They saw the big ships that were
anchored right at his door, and the bales and boxes being loaded into
their holds from the very windows of the warehouse itself. He showed
them the coffees and sugars and spices which other ships had brought
from the Dutch East Indies, which as you all know are around on the
other side of the world. Holland owns some of the richest islands in the
world, many of them larger than Holland itself. One of these islands is
Java, where the fine Java coffee comes from, and this is one of the
reasons why the Dutch always have such good coffee, and drink so much of
it.
Mynheer gave them all nice spices to taste, and was amused at the faces
they made at some hot peppery things they were eager to try.
After this he took them to his fine, tall house that faced on another
canal, where there were long rows of other tall houses, all built of
tiny bricks and as neat as pins. All of them were as much alike, in
their outside appearance at least, as a row of pins, too. Here the
children met the portly Mevrouw Van der Veer in her rustling silk dress,
who gave them a warm welcome.
She had just come in from a walk, and on the top of her beautiful lace
cap with its gold ornaments she wore a very fashionable modern hat.
"Oh," thought Wilhelmina, "why does she spoil her fine cap like that?"
But you see many Dutch ladies who combine the old and the new styles in
just that way.
They all sat in Mevrouw's fine parlour, with its shining waxed floor,
which was filled with beautiful things from all parts of the world.
There was furniture of teak-wood from India, wonderfully carved, and
rare china and porcelain from China and Japan. Exquisite silk curtains
hung at the windows, and embroidered screens cut off any possible
draughts.
These rare things had been brought from time to time in Mynheer's ships,
as they were homeward bound from these far-off countries.
Mevrouw sat before a little table laden with silver and fine china, and
poured coffee for them from a big silver coffee-pot, and gave them many
kinds of nice Dutch cakes to eat; and when she said good-bye she
promised Mynheer Joost that she would come some day and see his
tulip-garden herself.
"Why was that small looking-glass fastened outside of one of the upper
windows?" asked Theodore, as they left Mynheer Van der Veer's house.
"Many of these Dutch houses have these little mirrors fastened before
the windows at such an angle that by merely looking in it from the
inside, one may see who is at the front door," said his cousin; "and
then, too, the ladies can sit by the window, sewing or reading, and can
amuse themselves by watching what is going on in the street below,
without troubling to look out of the window."
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